Noah cupped my hip, tugging me nearly into his lap. “I’m ready to leave whenever you are,” he whispered into my hair. “I have plans for your mouth that don’t involve singing.” Wet heat took over, pooling between my thighs so fast I had to clench them together. Why had I thought one-time hookups were the way to go? This restrained foreplay was sexy as hell, and knowing I was guaranteed to spend the night with Noah, I was in a hurry to get out of there before one of us changed our minds or got too drunk to walk. I reached behind me and squeezed the hard length straining behind his zipper,
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